Trees. God. Water.

Three elements,

with Him (or Her) in the middle.

Rise up and sink down,

but stride the middle way.

Seek what you seek.

Find it in friend or foe,

blessed, blessed again.

Not dying, but rising up, up, up,

seeing the infinity in the sky,
in the ripple of wind over water,

and Him (or Her) between,

pulling, pushing, reaching,

filtering light, in the

sun above and pool below.